(Mark POV)

Je déteste ma famille

No, to say that word is understatement. No word can describe who hatred and vengeance I feel through my family. They said that family should be the one who will there to make sure you are successful in your life, to watch if you become the better man they expected from you but none of that happens to me.

 

My own father used me as his sex slaved and his oh so called my mother used me as a punching bag.

They said that family always there when you hurt and they will make you felt better but I beg to differ my family was the first person who destroyed and ruined my life. I can't even read or write. But thankfully they leave the TV on sometimes so I learned many things on outside world. Sometimes I dream of what it like to be in outside where you play with other kids and makes friends with them but I know my dream were impossible because we live in a mansion that surrounding by many forest and we the only one that lives here because my family are always abusing and harassing me.

 

I hiss in pain as he thrust himself to me one final time and I want to relief because it feels like forever before he came. I stare at my thigh those full of blood and everything in my body is sore and pain. I want him to stop but I know it won't work instead it will get me more trouble and obviously more pain.

 

I said nothing as he stand and go to the door; he curled his lips in repugnance and then shut the door.

Thanks dad I love you too. I thought sarcastically although I didn't say it aloud. I live a sigh in relief.

My name was Mark Johnson and I was born in French so don't be surprised if I know how to speak French and I have a lovely sister at all but unfortunately she was in the artic and chained down there. Suddenly I felt nervous knowing that my little was in the artic and alone. I don't want to think of what they might be able to do to my sister just thinking about it make my stomach churned. I'm 18 year now and that all they ever did to me harassing and abusing me.

 

Yeah I decided I won't tolerate their cruel anymore and I will escape with my little sister. I took a deep breath and try to form a strategy to elude from this wretchedness life.  I took a shower and it really hard to form a plan while your body is suffering from the long deteriorate straight beaten and sexual harassment.

I groaned in frustration because no matter how hard I'm thinking nothing comes out.  While I'm brooding about how impossible to escape I lay down in my king bed sized. I was about to sleep when the door open and I think the heaven have finally shown some leniency to me. I felt a tear spilled down my cheeks because no other standing in front of my door was my little sister Elise and I felt a yearning for the first since we last see each other. I never felt so lighthearted and luminous in my life. My sister was here although she didn't look so much better, she has a scar on her left eyes and there a swollen bruise on both sides of his cheek. There was a blood that look suspiciously comes from her thigh and there was also a big cut on this right arm and she has a black bag around her eyes indicated that she didn't sleep properly. I grimaced at her dreadful and horrific look.

 

"Are you alright?" I asked in concern and fear. Elise gives me a smile but it was anxious and disheartening smile that makes my heart clenched in pain and a lump formed in my throat and suddenly I resist the urge to cry in pain, agonized and just hold her forever but managed to control myself.

I just come closer to my sister and hugged him tightly and I hear her whimper and it look like she controlling herself to not cry. I just petting and soothing her until she calm down.

 

She just looked at me gratefully and I just smiled faintly at her. We sit on bed and Elise swallowed audibly and I just patted her shoulder gently to calm her down.

 

"I don't want to stay here." She said at last and I nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry; I will think a way of escaping." I assured her and she looks skeptically and I wince at that. "Elise trusts your big brother word, ok?" I added when I see her doubtful stare and she just nodded grimly. I felt my body relaxed at that and just embracing her for a while.

 

After a while she stares at me with a passionate and hankering look.

 

"I missed you so much brother." She said cheerfully and I just smiled warmly at her.

 

"Me too," I agree. "I promised we won't be separated again and I will protect you with all my life." I promise her and then clutched her around my arms afraid that this might just a dream of mine.   

 

"Mark?" She asks after a while and I stare at her in question.

 

"What?"  I replied and she study my face and then she cupped my face gently.

"Please save me from this hell" she pleaded and I was little surprised but I nodded at her and now I was determined to escaped from this hellish life with my sister.

My sister and I were sleep in my bed because we really so tired and I know that my sister is in pain.

 

I felt myself drifting to sleep and then I experience the scariest nightmare.

 

I saw myself the younger version of me, I think it was around 8 years old and I saw my little sister full in blood and her throat was cut open and I'm terrible at the sight of younger me holding a knife whose full of blood and his shirt was full of blood too.

 

No I thought in horror, I glance around and saw many people staring at us.

 What are they standing? They should help us!! He thought in hysterical and keeps glancing around like a crazy.

 

I wake up and find myself sweating and I wipe my sweat. I stare at my sister I frowned thoughtfully.

 

What was that? My memories" many question flowing in my head but I pushed them away because tonight we are going to escape from this hellish life.

 

I took a deep breath and decided to take a shower of my abuse body.  

 

I begin to sleep again and then a new nightmare comes to me.

I saw my sister sobbing and I embrace her and said a soothing word and we go in park.

 

"I love you brother." My sister said sweetly and I can't help but pinch her cheek which I know irritated her.

 

Until a minute I found out from eavesdropping that they plan to sell my sister to market and I was so mad when the some suit men come to our house I found myself holding an axe and keep killing everyone who will come near us and then before I know it I found my sister those throat were ripen open like my other nightmare and I screamed in agonized. I dropped the axe and I found myself full of blood and it started to get crowded.

 

Why those people just keep looking and didn't do a thing? Damn those people! I mentally cursed and then I wake up again and found my sister was gone. I could a panic bile rose through my chest.

 

Is that nightmare a true? No she alive and she with me now. I hear a door open and relaxed when I found my sister and looking the same. I mentally thanks that dream wasn't true.

 

I immediately hugged her tightly and she gasped then I felt her muscles loosening.

 

 

"Shh." She said soothingly.  "I'm here and I will never leave you fre're." I felt a tear spilled through my cheek when said brother because it mean a lot to me.

 

"Thank you petite soeur." I thanks and she smiled sweetly at me.

 

I was talking to my sister when dad come out and looking pissed.  Elise immediately stand up and go in the corner of my room.

 

"You little shit!" he snarled at me and I immediately know that he was drank. He grasped a handful of my hair and pulls me backward and I hear her belt unbuckled and I already what his intention was and I saw my sister cry and I was shocked when I hear dad shriek in pain I turn around to see he was being stabbed and I stare at my sister bloody hands.

 

 

"You don't-"my voice trailed off when she looks horror. I hugged her and assure her that it wasn't her fault.

 

I hear a woman shriek and I turn around to saw my mother horrible stare and she glance at me and I was shocked when she make a choking sound and I saw a knife on her chest and I immediately grasped Elise and go out of that hell house but my sister stop me and I stare at her in confused,

 

 

"Go ahead!" she stated making my eyes widened in disbelief. "Please I will follow you because I need to take care of my mess please." She pleaded and I reluctantly leave her and go into the wood.